More songs by YFN Lucci
Description
Producer: Buckroll
Producer: Prod.Twix
Programmer: Buckroll
Executive Producer: Dae'Shawn "Dae-Day" Shelton
A And R Administrator: Essence Carson
Executive Producer: G. "Fly" Henry
Executive Producer: Gilles Walters
A& R: Justin “Teddy” Harris
Mixer, Recorded By: Keith Dawson
Executive Producer: Keith Dawson
A And R Administrator: Lisa Smith Craig
Programmer: Prod.Twix
Masterer: Travis Louis
Executive Producer: YFN Lucci
Vocals: YFN Lucci
Writer: Rayshawn Bennett
Writer: Lawrence Jones
Writer: Kristof Lilienthal
Writer: Shaun Cooper
Lyrics and translation
Original
(Buckroll)
Look
Okay, look, rain, rain, go away, huh
We ain't have no OG, nobody showed the way, huh
Real boss nigga, I can give a ho away, huh
All this gold on me, like I played for Golden State
Look, ran into a nigga, I ain't have my pole that day
Boy, you know you played
Seen my first million dollars cash, I ain't know what to say
Let a rapper say my name, we at his show today
Shot five, point-blank range, I'm talkin' ándale
Go that way if you ain't talkin' paper
You know risks, you gotta take 'em
Havin' more bread than a baker
Boogers in the face like a baby
I fuck with scammers, my lil' brother want your Chase or your Navy
I be with killer niggas, say the wrong thing if you crazy
Hmm, yeah
I be with killer niggas, say the wrong thing if you crazy
Yeah, yeah, uh, huh
Rain, rain, go away, yeah, yeah
I say rain, rain, go away, yeah
Rain, rain, go away, yeah
I say rain, rain, go away
Look, ayy, beat the RICO case, YFN Enterprise (It's an enterprise)
Did a little time, but I'm still alive (Yeah, I'm still alive)
Goin' against the grain get you penalized (Oh, yeah)
They put that battery in your back, that got you energized (Oh, yeah)
Ayy, I got way too much to lose for me to jeopardize
I know they petrified, the way we terrorize shit
Tryna smack somethin' like a bet on PrizePicks, yeah
Okay, look, whole lot of ice on, I'm tryna blind shit, huh
If I lose one stone, you rich, you find it, huh
Bought her mama a gift, she made some fine shit, huh
Played on my weakness, used up my kindness
Look, we were playin' defense, we back on offense, huh
All that damn beefin', shit got us all pinched
All that damn speakin', you must be tryna snitch
Two million, one weekend, that's real dog shit
Ayy, they be with you in the beginning, then they all switch
Like grandma's house every weekend, we came with them switches
I gave ten million to my FA, that's how it gains interest
You gotta watch what you say, that's how you remain innocent
We was pourin' drank like Kool-Aid (Hey, hey)
That's how you make the pain go away, yeah
Rain, rain, go away, yeah, yeah (Rain, rain)
I say rain, rain, go away, yeah (I said go away)
Rain, rain, go away, yeah (Rain, rain, go away)
I say rain, rain, go away (Rain, rain, go away)
(Oh-oh)